Tell them to get lost.

"Beat it, weirdo," Nat mutters.

"Excuse me?" Liam looks like he might actually have not heard her, and Nat clears her throat.

"I said, beat it, weirdo," she says, enunciating clearly. "We don't need your stupid cum on our food.{if Sluttery > 70} When I want it, I'll suck your dick myself. Got it?{endif}"

"I'm not sure you're right about {if Sluttery > 70}not needing it{else}that{endif}," Beth says earnestly. "I just heard some research that said cum's got a lot of important vitamins and minerals - young women need it to develop their brains properly - "

"That's just a stupid FukTok scam, Beth, you gotta click through and do your own research," Anna snaps.

Beth looks shocked. "Really?? Why would anyone want to spread that rumor?"

Liam interrupts. "So you're rejecting our offer? Am I right here?"

"Yeah," Nat says, almost giddy with the self-assertion. "Fuck off and bother someone else with this stupid prank."

Liam flushes, and a couple of the guys behind him snicker. He glances at the Black guy stroking his dick. "Sorry, Kyle. Looks like they're gonna be bitches about it."

"Hey, man," Kyle says with a shrug. "They don't want any of this dick? More for the blackbands. Their loss!"

"I guess." Liam glares at the group, zeroing in on Anna. "You girls gotta think about how refusing free cum makes you look, though. You gotta know you're not getting through Bridge Year with your legs closed, Anna."

"Think that's my business, thanks all the same, Liam," Anna says tartly. "Now as I recall, Nat told you to beat it. So...scram? Don't be the pathetic boys who hang around after failing to get their dicks wet."

Several of the boys shift uneasily at that, and a few of them mutter things like, "Yeah," and "She's right, dude, let's go." Liam gives the group one last glare, then shrugs and stalks off, hands in his pockets. Some of the boys he's with grab a blackbanded girl who's been left on a table and pull her to her knees. She strokes her clit briefly as the first boy shoves his cock in her mouth, then gives up on that as the others crowd around her.

"Ha. Good job, Nat. Knew they wouldn't push it," Anna says.

"I guess," Nat mutters.

"I am glad that they backed down," Claire says tremulously. "But...do you think they're right? That it'll make us look bad?"

"I am a little disappointed not to have gotten any cum," Beth says as she munches on the cornbread. "This is kinda bland, TBH."

"They're no 'school organization,'" Anna scoffs. "And you {if Anna's Distraction>20}four{else}three{endif} don't need any more cum than you're gonna get already. So don't let boys push you around. Unless, of course, you like that. In which case...why not just put a damn black band on now?"

No one really has anything to say to that, so they eat the rest of their lunch in silence as they watch the blowbang happening a few yards away.